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Rob Base Get Up And Have A Good Time

off, a lil' bit somethin, like this! [Chorus: various singers] [Rob Base ad lib first time only] Hey-eyy, hey-eyy Let's get up and have a good time,

the floor One step, one step, give it up more the road is rough and the streets a mess got big cash dreams and a sick death wish robbin out the commercial

one step give it up more All this stuff and the streets are a mess With big ass dreams and a sick death wish Probably like the commercials says Kill the

and his politics.... FBI scientists have found chemical traces consistent with a bomb or a missisle on a piece of wreckage.... Police using clubs and

and his politics.... FBI scientists have found chemical traces consistent with a bomb or a missisle on a piece of wreckage.... Police using clubs and

and his politics.... FBI scientists have found chemical traces consistent with a bomb or a missisle on a piece of wreckage.... Police using clubs and

nice, but I'm a whole lot better dog You spit like a 22, I spit like a Baretta dog I got a M-16, and don't work for Mrs. Thing But when it bust, it'll

one step give it up more All this stuff and the streets are a mess With big ass dreams and a sick death wish Probably like the commercials says Kill the

step give it up more All this stuff and the streets are a mess With big ass dreams and a sick death wish Probably like the commercials says Kill the